[color:"a0a0ff"]GOING CRAZY IN NOWHERE

BeeGee toppled over and my nose brushed against his...
.... [color:"red"]BELLY![/color]

"ARGH, someone help me, he's wriggling already ... please.... what am I to do, whattodo... whattodo....?"

Think, Kiya, think quickly - rejection is wrong, what about... yeah <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/exclamation.gif" alt="" />

My eyes fell upon a small battered paper boat under a bush, I rushed over to it and handed it to BeeGee with shaking fingers.

"Here, take it - it is NO rejection, see? - it's a... it's a gift from me to you - a present, BeeGee, NO rejection, ok? Come on, we'll look for a nice place to let it float, shall we?"

We looked at each other for a long time, then the imp's expression changed, his wobbling ceased slowly, he beamed at me, nodded, hugged the boat close to his little chest and tried to drag it all by himself to the brook. I wiped my face, it was covered with cold sweat. WHEW, that was close!

I stopped trembling after a while, BeeGee and I were occupied in directing the boot with sticks into a cove, we built a little harbour - the imp was soon happily covered with mud and succeeded in letting Wolfy join the fun(being covered with mud, of course, <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/badsmile2.gif" alt="" /> ). The boat bobbed on the waves, BeeGee [color:"pink"]poofed[/color] and [color:"pink"]fooped[/color] around, all excited and curious. Then something started to nag at me, something about this boat seemed vaguely familiar... <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/think.gif" alt="" /> very familiar. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/exclamation.gif" alt="" />

"EEEKK, WHO DARED TO!!!"

I rushed over into the cave and searched feverishly for my mage book - opened it and - - - - the first 3 pages were missing. No, I was fedup, angered, despaired and at the verge of giving up - I just kept sitting there and stared silently at the tortured book.

"Kiya, what happened?" 6 female eyes were staring at me. I held up the book accusingly:

"Any answers, ladies? And you'd better have really good answers..."

Lynn spoke up, with an excusing look:

"Kiya, BeeGee was rampaging Hypatia's garden, he's a kid after all - so I thought he needed a playtoy - and this would keep him occupied and you wouldn't mind cause you had the runes in your head and..." her voice trailed off, she looked at me.

"Oh, nevermind, Lynn, let BeeGee have his Armada..."

I was tired - really, really tired. Fate was against me, my magic had left me, we were trapped, I had to wash clothes, I knew about the imp ritual, my precious mage book was ruined, well partly ruined - a perfect day in paradise <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/rolleyes.gif" alt="" /> - anything else left to get me down?

"Please, all of you - leave me alone, I'm fine - I'll get over it," I mumbled feebly.

Nero! If you don't come pretty quickly, I'm going to commit murder, create a revolution, go riots... or SCREAM!!! Oh... would that be rejection?[/color]